People are low in martial arts: I have a world of high martial arts

Chapter 22 Such a treasure; what is China?
The night in the jungle is not so quiet. The breeze blows slightly and feels cool on the body. The surrounding vegetation makes a rustling sound, and the buzzing of insects in the ears is also a bit harsh.

The outside world is very lively, but inside the tribe it feels like time is frozen.

Everyone looked at Chen Shanhai with shock on their faces. The scene was constantly playing in their minds, shaking their heartstrings every time!
Weapons appeared out of thin air, the right leg of the barbarian bull was easily chopped off, and Chen Shanhai's face was stained with bloodstains from the beast's blood.

This scene made them feel like they were dreaming!

If it wasn't a dream, why would such illogical things happen?
There was silence all around, but Tu Kela was the first to speak tremblingly: "Brother Shanhai... your weapon..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly didn't know what to ask.

Ask him if he is a human or a ghost?

Ask him why the weapons are so sharp?

Or ask where weapons come from?

At this moment, everyone in the tribe had too many questions. These questions were stuck in their throats like a mouthful of thick phlegm. They couldn't spit it out and felt uncomfortable.

Chen Shanhai was a little silent while holding the sword at this time, not knowing what to say.

To be honest, he originally wanted to leave, but suddenly he had an idea and gave it a try.

Exposing space equipment and this magical weapon, I don't know whether it is good or bad in this situation.

Just when Chen Shanhai didn't know how to explain it, Chief Tushan's body was trembling, and the crutch in his right hand fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

The air was as solid as the tribe, and the sound of the walking stick falling became very clear.

Everyone looked at Bai Shan, who started to speak, but couldn't say anything for a long time, and looked confused.

At this time, he finally said in a trembling voice as if he was in labor: "Space storage...Iron Divine Weapon, where are you...from?"

Hearing the patriarch's words, everyone was instantly shocked, thinking of the stories the patriarch told them when they were children.

Space storage, that kind of magical thing, they always thought it was made up by the clan leader.

But now... is it true?

"Is there really such a thing as space storage?" Tu Qiang couldn't help but lost his voice.

Everyone was equally puzzled. They were fascinated by this kind of thing when they were children, but when they grew up, they always thought it was the patriarch who told stories and boasted about it.

Is there really such a thing?

Everyone didn't believe it at first, but they also saw the scene of the weapon appearing out of thin air, and they couldn't tolerate their disbelief.

only……

They remembered what the patriarch had described to them when they were children.

A stone the size of a fist can hold a room full of things, but Chen Shanhai doesn't have any stones on him!

They looked at Chen Shanhai with their eyes, wanting to see the true appearance of the space equipment.

But looking up and down, Chen Shanhai could see that apart from his ordinary clothes, there were no stones on his body!
They were shocked and confused, but Chen Shanhai was also shocked.

Space storage, is there such a thing in this world?

And he recognized at a glance that his sword was an iron weapon.

Is this world really like the one shown in front of me, just a barbaric and backward civilization?
Chen Shanhai had doubts for the first time.

But looking at everyone's confused and shocked looks, Chen Shanhai felt confident.

Since this world has space equipment, it's easy to brag... and easy to fool.

"Yes, it is indeed a space storage device, and this knife was taken out of it."

Hearing Chen Shanhai's admission, everyone around him exploded instantly!

"Space equipment, it turns out to be really space equipment!"

"A stone the size of a fist can hold items the size of a room. There is such a thing!"

"If we have space equipment, we don't have to catch a single prey and walk for a day to send it back to the tribe. We can kill many and go together, so that we can replenish food much faster!"

Everyone was yearning for space equipment, but Tu Qiang kept his eyes on the knife in Chen Shanhai's hand.

There was a hint of greed in his eyes.

His own bone spear was already the best weapon in the tribe, but it could only pierce the flesh and blood of the savage bull just now, and could not damage the bones at all.

But with this strange weapon, he broke the extremely strong leg bones of the bull without using much force!

If I have such a magical weapon in hand, wouldn't it be as easy as cutting down a tree to kill wild beasts?By then, with so much first-level beast meat around, it won’t be impossible to break through the second-level bone tempering on your own!

His heart was excited, and the powerful power had never been so close to him as now.

But when he thought of that weapon cutting off the cow's leg so easily, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

My neck is definitely not as strong as that leg bone.

It’s just... I really want it!
He looked at Chen Shanhai and suppressed his heartbeat.

"I don't know where the space equipment is, nor how to use it. Now is not the time, I have to look for an opportunity."

He is not as brainless as other barbarians and thinks carefully.

But looking at Chen Shanhai holding the magic weapon, he felt a burst of disdain and jealousy in his heart.

"The physical body is so weak. He has not yet reached the Qi and Blood realm. If he fights without weapons, he can't even catch my punch. How can such a person be worthy of such a magical weapon!"

There are all kinds of beings, and everyone has their own ideas, but all of them are greedy for space equipment or magic weapons.

Only dirt...

"Is it so powerful? Can you give me one?"

Tu Kelu scratched his head, his eyes clear.

Chen Shanhai was silent for a moment.

"I'll give you more in the future."

"Okay, thank you, you are such a good person."

"Well, that..."

"how?"

"Can you give me some meat? I want to save Brother Tukang..."

Tu Kelu seemed a little embarrassed. He turned away and looked at the ground, rubbing his hands meaninglessly.

Chen Shanhai also looked at Tukang, and then saw that most of them were beast meat with few bones and little meat.

Remembering that I only have five calories of blood...

A few seconds later, Chen Shanhai shook his head: "This meat will be of great use to me. People from your tribe will also get one of his tails, which will save Tukang."

"Ouch, that's great."

Tu Kelu scratched his head with a simple and honest expression.

But Chen Shanhai glanced at him carefully and then turned his head.

The two of them were fascinated by the battle just now, and since the tail was still lying on the ground, it was impossible for him not to know.

This person……

The tense atmosphere of silence was relieved by the conversation between the two, and the surroundings became slightly more relaxed.

Tushan was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind.

But now he raised his head and looked Chen Shanhai up and down, remembering the first time he saw him.

'I'm from China. '

China...

Tushan suddenly asked: "Shanhai, China... what kind of department... what kind of place are they?"

Hearing this, everyone around looked at Chen Shanhai curiously.

Huaxia, that was Chen Shanhai's tribe, no... it should be a city-state.

So what kind of place would it be?

Chen Shanhai was stunned for a moment and thought about it.

There was no talk about aircraft or artillery, nor was there anything about peace and prosperity for the country and the people.

Instead, he spoke solemnly:
"It has great etiquette, so it is called Xia; it has the beauty of attire, so it is called Hua."

"Therefore, call it Huaxia!"

(End of this chapter)